"Who are they, and how do they eat better than we do?"

"People are the lord's guard, and of course they eat better than us. ”

In the barracks, a group of soldiers from the territory were talking about a unit temporarily stationed in the 9th district today. When talking about them, there was a hint of envy in the eyes of these soldiers.

In the Eighth District, just a wall away from the Ninth District, five soldiers sat by the fire and discussed what they had just seen next door.

A gray-bearded warrior rubbed his sword and spat into the fire. The other man, who had a wound on his hand, poured a glass of wine for the gray-bearded warrior and said with a smile: "Old William, don't be angry. Others are the guards of the lord's family, and there is something wrong with them being better equipped than ours. ”

The warrior, known as Old William, gently placed the wiped knife in his scabbard, and then he stood up and cursed, "Why! Jim, you tell me, I and those men are warriors of Editus, why must they be better equipped than we are! And don't you see what they ate tonight?"

Jim smiled wryly and said, "There's no way. Who told us to be just city guards and not guards? ”

Old William stepped out of the fire and shouted, "Brothers of the Eighth District, today I believe you have seen a thousand new men next door, who are said to be the lord's guards. ”

"Old William, what are you yelling about! Don't let me go back and get ready! If I lose tonight's game, I will definitely not be able to get around you!" came a voice of extreme disdain from the central tent in District 8.

Old William said loudly: "Old commander, I really can't swallow this breath, we are all soldiers, why is there such a big gap between us?"

The voice of the man called the regimental commander carried a hint of anger, and he shouted loudly: "There is nothing fair or unfair in this world. The so-called fairness is based on the same strength! Have you forgotten what I did with the Royal Guard?"

Old William closed his mouth, and he returned to his place in disappointment, then unscrewed a bottle of wine and began to drink.

The door of the tent in the middle was slowly pushed open, and then a red-haired man with his upper body walked out, and he shouted loudly: "Fairness is built on the basis of strength, but! I don't believe they have that strength! Remember, don't beat people to death!"

Old William threw away the wine bottle in his hand and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, he carried his precious weapon and followed behind his regimental commander.

The head of the eighth district picked up a ghost-headed knife lying on the wall and shouted, "Let's go!

The soldiers of District 8 shouted, then followed behind their regimental commander with their weapons.

Each area of the barracks has its own boundaries. In other words, each area has its own fence and gate.

When the head of the eighth district pushed open the gate, he was shocked to find that people from other districts had also come.

"Yo, you're here too!" the head of District 8 mocked.

Not to be outdone, the heads of several other districts also responded to this sentence: "I didn't expect you, as their neighbor, to endure until now." I really admire your forbearance. ”

"Bear it, I don't want to put up with it for a long time! If it weren't for the idea of giving the lord a face, I would have thrown them out a long time ago!" said the head of the eighth district coldly.

The head of the 7th district, that is, the old opponent of the head of the 8th district, mocked: "I hope what you say is true! ”

The head of the eighth district cut through a stone pillar with a knife and said coldly: "What, you want to fight with me?"

The head of the seventh district clenched his fists and said, "Fight, fight, will I be afraid of you?"

"Enough, you two! Now let's deal with our foreign enemies here before we discuss these issues!" Bodø stopped this possible war with a single word.

Bode is the head of the first district, and at the same time the strongest of these leaders. So, there were times when Bode was in a higher position than Leo in the hearts of these soldiers.

Bode took his sledgehammer and kicked open the door to District 9.

In front of Bode and the group leaders was an old man with a gray beard, who was reading a book seriously.

Bode walked up and said loudly, "Old man, get out of the way if you know each other!

The old man didn't move, and Bode suddenly said angrily: "Old man! It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking!

The two men belonging to District 1 walked out directly, and let them rush towards the thin old man like hungry tigers pounced on sheep.

The old man squinted his eyes and said lightly: "Don't you know that disturbing others to read is a crime!"

Around the old man, four blue behemoths suddenly appeared. They all exuded an aura of terror. Everyone present knew that this was definitely a formidable enemy.

The old man's eyes twitched, and he said, "Be quiet!" and then the old man picked up the book and returned to his original position.

The hearts of Bode and several regimental commanders were pounding all the time, and they would be so terrible if they knew about this old man. Killing them won't mess with this old man.

Bode quietly said to the third regiment commander: "Third brother, see if you can go over quietly." ”

The expression of the third regiment commander froze instantly, and he said with a wry smile: "Boss, isn't this my life? Not to mention such a terrible old man, those four monsters alone can give my small body seconds!"

Bode wanted to curse at first, but when he saw the old man, he stopped and said, "If those monsters attack you, I'll cover your retreat like that?"

The third regiment commander found that he could not escape this catastrophe, so he simply did not stop and prepared to tiptoe to touch it.

The old man in that passage was only about two meters, and the distance between these two meters was neither long nor short.

The third regiment commander walked over slowly, he walked on tiptoe, turning his head from time to time to look at the monsters.

As if they hadn't noticed the third leader, the monsters stood there motionless.

The third regiment commander breathed a sigh of relief when he touched it, he touched his back and found that he was already soaked in cold sweat. The commander of the third regiment waved his hand to signal safety. Bode also began to walk step by step.

He crept over like the third regiment commander. He was also as lucky as the third regiment commander and did not have an accident.

The others were relieved to see this, and they touched it one by one.

When all the regiment commanders touched it, the old man suddenly spoke: "By the way, you are not allowed to go over." Others are free. ”

Several regimental commanders came out with sad faces and stood next to the old man, who by this time had already ridden the tiger.

Bode shouted: "You guys remember to teach them a hard lesson! If you lose this time! Labor guarantees that you will double the amount of training !!!"

The members immediately felt the pressure, and they looked at each other and decided to forget about their hatred for a moment.

Chen Le and Leo were standing not far away and watching.

The regimental members clutched their knives and continued to move forward, by which time there were only two thousand of them.

"Array!" In the square of the 9th arrondissement, a shield wall was erected. The members swallowed. They suddenly understood that this was a trap.

However, even if it is a trap, there is no way, after all, his own head has already released the cruel words.

They only picked up their knives and prepared for battle.

Two thousand VS a thousand. Who wins and who loses will be decided in the next time!